I really don't want to be a villain

Chapter 483
Since Lu Qiming created the flame fog, she naturally has a way to get herself out of the way.

There was a shallow flame floating on her fingertips, and she raised her hand to draw the flame across her eyes, and she had already broken the trouble of the dense fog on herself.

However——within sight, there was no sign of Mo Luo.

After three moves, he started to fight back.Lu Qiming's eyes sank, and he turned around with strength, and a gust of palm wind slapped him behind him.

Mo Luo raised his hand to grab it calmly, and Xinlinghuo was completely swallowed by Mingxinyan. This is the difference between the flame supreme and the flame chicken.

There is a huge disparity in strength. Seeing this scene, Lu Qiming already knew that no matter how hard she struggled, she would not be able to defeat Mo Luo, at least the current situation was like this.

She let out a sigh of relief, but still manipulated the flames to attack the past.

The sound of "crackling" sounded, and the dark purple flames had already come towards her, just when she thought she would end up with Xinlinghuo——

Ming Xinyan moved and turned into a heart shape, then swished up into the sky, and the colorful fireworks exploded.

"Little Lu Lu, do you like it?" The cold breath on Mo Luo's body dissipated immediately, and he smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, just looking at Lu Qiming quietly, without too many words.

I don't know if he knows, but Lu Xin has long been used to his routines of teasing girls, so he simply stopped following the routines and directly impresses people with sincerity.

The corners of Lu Qiming's lips twitched slightly, and a good PK was played out by him, like a feast of confession. "dislike."

After finishing speaking, she just turned around and wanted to walk into the hall, but before she could take half a step, her wrist was already grabbed by the person behind her, and with a little force, she fell into a slightly cold embrace.

Mo Luo's body temperature was very low, exaggeratedly speaking, like a cold corpse, Lu Qiming couldn't help shivering.

The big hands that bound her were loosened suddenly, and Mo Luo took half a step back, widening the distance between her and her, "You are still as afraid of the cold as before, I really don't understand, you are so afraid of the cold, why is your brother still afraid of the cold?" to send you to me."

"..." Lu Qiming was silent for a moment, turned around and took two steps, and sat down on the stone bench, "It's not like you don't know my brother's temper..."

"On the surface, he looks like a young master, but in fact, he is just talking to people and talking to ghosts." She raised Erlang's legs and swayed twice, "Only you, to him, are the most believable ,most special."

After saying this, she felt that something was not quite right, how could she say something about the good brotherhood, inexplicably felt like a danmei novel.

Mo Luohai's blue eyes stared at her without blinking, "It's a pity that I don't love him, but I still like you more."

Lu Qiming pursed his lips and raised his eyes, as if he had crashed into a vast and boundless ocean, deep and bottomless, as if she couldn't see Mo Luo's deep thoughts.

She slowly turned her eyes away, and said in a slightly sentimental tone, "Speaking of which, how long has my brother been gone?"

"880 years." Mo Luo observed her expression. For so many years, she has never left the underworld, and has never contacted Lu You.

It seemed that she had completely forgotten about this brother.But now it seems that is not the case.

Her brother has always been in her heart, and deep in her heart, there has always been a place for him.

(End of this chapter)